I have seen flowers, Blooming into beauty Irrespective of their fear Of wilting or being crushed Or to be plucked to embellish the vase and eventually nod down in complete slumber Sow the seeds of hope, And let the flowers grow from your heart And bloom across your lungs Creating a garden that sings the most beautiful hymns.
I had never seen an ant, Sob at its fate for being minuscule. Rather their ceaseless efforts with uniformity Left me in awe. In a constant odyssey beyond my immediate visions Towards the fallen piece of food, Building their abode hidden from eyes of the world They are never giving Irrespective of knowing They are just an effortless crush Away from their death, Or just a feeble breath To blow away their queue. Nothing happens by serendipity, Dutifully marched, Indefatigable ants. Tumble or falter while chasing your dreams, But never give up on them.